Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin

[Intro: Yung
(Yeah, ayy, huh, ayy)

[Chorus: Yung
with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar all I see
If it ain't the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy
with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it,
If it 'bout the money

[Verse 1: Bans]
Hmm, I'm on the with my feet up, ayy
say I'm switchin', I don't speak up, no, hmm, ayy
I just turn my up, hmm, ayy
I just my speakers up, huh
I'm on just like my lease was up, ayy
And I'm poppin' these percs, lil' bitch, I'm geekin' up, huh
I might that lil' hoe if she freakin' though, ayy
Then I have a new bitch the week was up, ayy

[Chorus: Yung Bans & Landon
Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 a beam, huh, yeah
signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I worried 'bout it, yeah
If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy
Ridin' the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't 'bout it, yeah (yeah, ayy)
If it 'bout the money (yeah, ayy, ayy)

2: Landon Cube]
Now I for that money, I got that green, yeah
I'm coming for cheese, yeah, that cheese, yeah
I run out ya honey, she out of me, yeah
She wanna stay the week, I her leave now, ayy
Get high, yeah, on the west side,
On my life, yeah, think I'ma die here
I put some off to the side, yeah
Take a ride wi-ith me,

Yung Bans & YBN Nahmir]
Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh,
signs all I see
If it ain't the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy
Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh,
signs all I see
If it ain't the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah (ayy)
If it 'bout the money (ayy, gang)

3: YBN Nahmir]
(Grra!)
One day they caught me after droppin' off my bitch (droppin' off my bitch)
They sent a couple shots but I'm glad that nigga missed (on the gang, nigga)
Ducked down and started clapping, tried to flip hoe, whip (grra, pow, pow, pow)
But I rather take a life before my my mama see me stiff (ayy, that's on my mama)
So I'm clutchin' on .44 when I'm trippin' (ayy, grra, pow, pow, pow)
Trey but I'm just glad that nigga livin' (ayy, I'm just glad that nigga livin')
Please don't come to me when that nigga granny end up (when that nigga end up missin')
I was coolin' out in Cali, workin', bitch, I was it (ayy, workin', bitch, I was gettin' it, huh)

[Chorus: Bans]
Ridin' with the .40, with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I worried 'bout it, yeah
If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy
Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh,
signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried it, yeah
If it ain't 'bout the